Its Father's Day, where's daddy's gift?
*sobbing, drunk, mess clings to his leg like a miserable koala*
…-worst gift ever- General?
I’m so sorry!
-why are you like this. Quickly kneels down and tries to pull him up right- Armitage, that is quite enough.
*is pulled up, realizing how pathetic he is, cries harder*
-sighs and pulls him close and just holds him, let it out ya nerd.“
*leans against him, completely ashamed but can’t stop crying*
-there there, pats his back, just going to let him cry it out.- it may not mean much...but I am very proud of you and to serve with you.














